Bummer! Still, jealous you went. I’ve been stuck at the computer trying to sort out messy numbers…and messier data.
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He who works with his hands is a laborer. He who works with his hands and his head is a craftsman. He who works with his hands and his head and his heart is an artist.
Being lost is nice.
Given the state of recent discourse, it seems
Being nice is lost!
Lost being is nice?
Getting lost is hard. I’m not very good at it!
(We took our blindfolds off in a cemetery. It took me about three minutes to recognize exactly where I was on City Island…)
Bummer! Still, jealous you went. I’ve been stuck at the computer trying to sort out messy numbers…and messier data.